Swimming Pool: I swimming poolsSwimming Pool: I1 year ago in Romance More Like This
∞ negative creeper ∞
standard disclaimer implied
there's comfort at the bottom of a swimming pool
i'm holding my breath for you
there's no doubt in my mind that if you could then you would try
to crack open my rib cage open and pull my heart right through
~ swimming pools – the front bottoms
"Orihime! There's a party at the Sigma fraternity house tonight. You have to come. You'll have a lot of fun." Neliel yelled through the phone.
And this is how it all started.
Cream for my Coffee (UlquiHime)Orihime Inoue began her nightly task of wiping down the counters, cleaning the coffee pots, and tossing the spurned pastries and treats out. True, it was Christmas Eve, but to her it was just another day. With no family and all her friends spending time with their families she felt as though it were no different from any old Tuesday night.Cream for my Coffee (UlquiHime)1 year ago in Romance More Like This
Biting her lip thoughtfully, she quickly wrapped a couple of scones in a napkin and shoved them in her purse. Those will go great with my curry tonight. She stiffened hearing the door to the coffee house open, shoving her purse back among the freshly cleaned cups and saucers. Please, oh please don’t be Miss Rangiku! The last thing Orihime needed was another write up at work for sneaking food home again. Her boss had already told her twice about the consequences of such. They didn’t sound particularly pleasing.
She turned quickly to see who had ventured in just moments from closing time. Oh, it was him. The same guy that had come in
Dyna: Fate and the ForgeDyna, The Dynamic DamselDyna: Fate and the Forge6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Fate and the Forge
Dyna looked down at the city at night and always felt blessed with her ability of flight once again. From that distance, it was a web of lights, free from the darkness and crime that she knew plagued its streets. For now, the city seemed to be sleeping. It was a much earned rest. Dozens died under the assault of the metal men and countless more would have perished from the weapon and the assassin had not Dyna stopped them as well. She could still feel the iron sting of the weapons fists and the bite of the cables that tried strangling the life from her. Dyna could also remember all too well the heat of the flames when the woman went supernova. She shivered but it wasnt from the wind whipping around her.
For the last three days, Athena had been relatively silent. No whispers from the Goddess, no summons to her chamber in the ethereal world. Deanna hoped her friend was doing fine but knew the Goddess of Wisdom was researching the
Dyna: The Laughter of the GodsDyna the Dynamic DamselDyna: The Laughter of the Gods6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The Laughter of the Gods
The woman was in police custody shortly after Dyna was able to get a change of costume and power herself down. While the form she called Stage 2 of Dyna was even more impressive strength wise than before, Dyna hated being in it. She found the call of the extra power both intoxicating and a bit sickening at the same time. After she powered down, she found her muscles ached and at times felt like a series of pins was being stuck into her flesh in various places. It was a sure sign that should not rely on the extra power the belt could offer regularly. Stage 1 would suffice unless another set of extreme circumstances presented itself.
In a war with a god, she feared those circumstances would become common place.
The woman gave no name, had no fingerprints on file, and her personal effects told nothing about her, save she killed a man to take his clothes. However, her manner told volumes. She did not break under questioning by the police,